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skamlox · 1 year ago
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wiirocku · 6 months ago
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Matthew 17:20 (KJV) - And Jesus said unto them, Because of your unbelief: for verily I say unto you, If ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, Remove hence to yonder place; and it shall remove; and nothing shall be impossible unto you.
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rockingrobin69 · 2 years ago
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Messily
The kitchen smells of coffee still, of juice, of cinnamon. There’s crumbs behind the toaster and a fingerprint in butter on the counter, and three chairs instead of one, and so many spoons in varying levels of stickiness. It’s a mess, and Harry can’t imagine a situation he would love better: heart dancing to the grumbling of the old washing machine, this is working, it’s actually working.
A sudden spike in the noise level makes his throat tighten. A squeal, then laughter, and laughter, and laughter. They’d tire themselves out in no time—Harry would walk in to find both man and boy crashed on the sofa, blue hair intertwined with blond, chests rising-falling-rising in heartbreaking unison. How could he ever imagine having this? When he didn’t even know it existed. When he had not an inkling of how lovely chaos could be, how freeing to invite it in, to let it sit.
“Harry!” from the living room. A hoarse shout, curved on the edge of a smile. “Harry, your godson is trying to steal—”
“No I’m not! Uncle Harry, I’m not! Your boyfriend is trying—” the rest is muffled. More laughter, big-big and bright.
And it’s all really his? Tumbling in his belly like their clothes in the washing machine. He takes a deep breath: coffee and juice, cinnamon. Saturday morning but entirely different.
More laughter from the living room, “Harry!” and “Uncle Harry!” at the same time. A final look at the kitchen: the counter definitely needs a wipe, and it’s coming up lunch time, they need to get ready. For now he takes another deep breath. Feels his heart dancing to the beat of the old washing machine, happy-happy-happy. His life in a way he could never have expected, chaotic and messy and utterly perfect.
300 words for @hdcandyheartsfest’s 18th prompt, nap. Dedicated to the loveliest @nv-md (happy and very belated birthday darling! wishing you all the sweetest moments.)
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feyd-meowtha · 2 months ago
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Sometimes things happen in my life that make me wonder whether I should get evaluated for autism.... and then I remember I've written 200k words of Dune fanfiction..... Hmmmmm.... Intriguing....
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allegedly-human-uwu · 8 months ago
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bigskydreaming · 1 year ago
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The sum total of my knowledge about Beast World is that it is a comic book story that exists, and honestly, I'm okay with leaving it at that.
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honouredsnakeprincess · 1 year ago
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gotta get better at feigning immortality. you know what they say, fake it until you make it!
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tobacconist · 1 year ago
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j truly am confidering typeing lyke ħis henceforħ...
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nachodroppedfood · 2 years ago
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SENDING YOU THE DRAWINGS I HAVE SAVED OF HIM.
FT. HIS BESTIE, WIRM
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I hope things get better for you, Nacho. It really sucks that you're having a rough go of it. I hope these cheer you up a bit :] ❤️💛❤️💛
oHHH THEY ARE SO LOVEL;Y IBVDJKLS I LOVE THEM ALL THNAK HYOUI
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mamsellechosette24601 · 2 years ago
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I guess no one was gonna tell me how absolutely wonderful We Are Pirates is and so I had to go and find it out all by myself and be struck down by it like I haven’t been by any book in quite some time huh
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moonlightserenities · 29 days ago
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Blessings are in the willing sacrifice of kindness, the heart that cherishes the essence of love that crowns ones relation with God.
Verily the heart that reflects compassion in respondent is the living liberated word and truth that every soul is seeking.
Verily is the continual progress of life to reform the self that leads to the happiness of faith what reasons fail to touch.
Verily is the lover and to be envied, who loves and ask for nothing.
Verily is the love that develops into harmony, which is born in beauty like a flower and her devotion that proves in scarifies.
Considerations are verily the sign of the wise, as all attitudes is manifested in the expression of ones countenance.
Verily is the faith in oneself that is culminated in faith of the living trust and its divine provider.
Verily is the fact that a guilty conscience robs the will of its power and life will test that in which one find its greatest needs.
Verily is the evil in indulgence and making an idol of the ego, the light that lingers becomes a shadow to another light.
Verily is the truth of the self in a world that is constantly trying to makes one shopping for something else, what has no values.
The greatest grace come like a precious gift, knowing that the purity of love maintain the divine order.
Verily is the fact that behind every treasure and great fortune is a crime energy attached to it.
Verily is the spirit of discipleship that opens the vision and attainment on the spiritual path, for purgatory is that state in which the mind experiences between the idea or birth of thought and its materialization.
Verily is the darkness in the heart which throws a shadow on others hearts with doubt.
Verily is the love in its fullness is the inexpressible power which speaks louder than words.
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nachodroppedfood · 2 years ago
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dear nacho please know that you are very beloved to me /p and i always love when you leave comments and stuff it makes my day so thank you
OHHJHK YOU ARE BELOVED TOME TOO THICKETY MUTUAL NUMBER 2
I LOVELVOE WHEN YOU MAKE STUFF I THINK ITS CUTE AND MAJESTIC
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blu-ax · 1 month ago
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0007 - Verily - Ink & Water - (2014)
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morigela · 11 months ago
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Forsooth villayne, he *met* þe Greene Knyghte at þe clubbe! 'Twas yn þe halle oft þe Kynge, where else yn alle þe lande can we sayen þere were sycker beates or strongere wyne?
sir gawain was but a beardless youth when he beheaded the green knight…. verily he shouldve been at the clubbe….
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tootiredforthistish · 1 month ago
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get-notes-on-life · 4 months ago
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